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Early in the morning I was jogging to keep my head off from things and from thinking about murdering my dad, I came to a complete halt when I saw Lila and the Handler standing in front of me. “Oh, it's the british turd” I insulted.
“You bitch” Lila said as she lunged onto me, making both of us on the ground.
“Lila dear, I think fighting would be best after what I'll say to her?” Handler said in a sweet, lovin voice. Lila turned to her and went back to me letting me go.
“What the hell do you want now?” I asked my voice sternly.
“Work back at us at the Commission and take your father's place” she said.
“Hell no” I scoffed.
“You don't have a choice Fiona” she replied. “If you don't work there, then Five…” she trailed off.
“Fine, just don't fucking hurt Five” I seared through my teeth. The Handler smiled and then just disappeared with her daughter bringing me with her.
“What the fuck?” I mumbled.
“Welcome to your new workplace Fiona” the Handler smiled and left with Lila. I scanned the room, scanning every object that I found in the room.
“Handler's looking for you,” Dot said, knocking on my door.
“What the fuck does she want now?” I cursed under my breath and went to her office.
“What do you want?” I asked, crossing my arms.
“Well, quite grumpy today aren't we?” she chuckled. I rolled my eyes at her as I let out a huffing sound, soon my eyes landed on a fish bowl.
“Is that Aj?” I asked, taking a closer look at the bowl.
“Well of course,” Handler replied.
“Where's the rest of his body?” I asked pulling away from the bowl.
“Terminated,” Handler said as she took out a long cigarette stick.
“Yeah, by who?” I asked.
“You know I can't tell you that,” she replied. I felt a wet sensation on my forearm making me turn to look at the fish bowl. There, I saw the number 517 as Aj tried to arrange it.
“Fine then, I'll go back to my office” I quickly tried to excuse myself to go to where all the termination files were stored.

“517… 517…” I muttered as I tried to find the number. “517,” I said as I quickly took the folder out. My heart dropped as I saw my mom's name. My eyes quickly scanned to it with my heart thumping loudly in my chest.

“Terminator: Five Hargreeves”

My eyes widened as I saw Five's name as the terminator. “This can't be true, Five's a good man” I muttered.
“He's not,” a voice said behind me.
“Lila,” I called asnshe showed me a fkle with the terminator's name was Five.
“Five killed my parents, he made me orphan” she said lowering her head.
“Five tortured my mother for quitting at the Commission” I replied letting out a breath. Lila ran away back to her “mum's” office, I followed her.

“Five killed my parents, he made me parentless” Lila sobbed burying her face in her arms.
“Five tortured and killed my mother” I muttered looking down. “Both missions were sent by Aj Carmichael” I added, tears were starting to form in my eyes.
“Oh you poor things” she said walking towards me guiding me inside to her office.
“I guess, not every person seems nice after all” she sighed. “Wouldn't that change how you see Five?” she added, I lifted up my head. “Wouldn't you have the urge to kill him?”
I huffed as I went to the phone and started to dial Five. “Five? Can we talk later? Remember the time where you almost died, let's meet there” I said as I quickly put down the phone.
“Leaving so soon?” Handler said.
“I want to fucking kill him, let him experianced what he did to my parents” I hritted my teeth before slamming the door shut and teleporting to the place where me and Five needed to meet up.

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